Uhhhhhnnnnnnnn
Yhh
Feels like I'll be here for a good time in a long time
Trapping out the bando turn the church hills to a club house
I don't wanna die young so I stay alive making all these pop sounds
You and I can make a family our kids they'll never tap out
Singing praises to the most high out the trenches no low life
Getting money every weekday get high yo it's a good time
Real life no fake life you can fake it too and hit it one time
Me I no dey wan waste time yuh
Everytime I break the rules cos I think of you
You're my pride
I don't wanna lie to you so I tell the truth
Make them run their mouth....yahhhh
And gurl you're my pride....
Im gonna ride for you I no fit die for you
Cos I gat 9 lives.... uhhh
Yea.... ibiga
Another day to be world class
Grind...
That's right...
Yeah they know me when I step in all alone
Told a bad bitch not to come in With a phone
Like a zombie when I turn they turn cold
Give me real love wanna feel it in my bones
Hands on your body f*ckin till the sundown
All they want is money homies wanna f*ck now
Talking with some ego nigga get the f*ck out
What you really want tell it to the bartender
Where the money at whats the gross and whats the net
Put it on a 50 split unless it gets messy
I gat nine lives so you tell me if you ready
So I won't stress it
I want more blessings
Don't wanna regret it
Don't worry be happy
All a nigga want is real love
All of my friends aint my friends anymore
I'm so tired of this fake love
All that i gat is all these drinks and drugs
Sema Rae - Drinks & Drugs Lyrics
Sema Rae - Drinks & Drugs Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Uhhhhhnnnnnnnn
Yhh
Feels like I'll be here for a good time in a long time
Trapping out the bando turn the church hills to a club house
I don't wanna die young so I stay alive making all these pop sounds
You and I can make a family our kids they'll never tap out
Singing praises to the most high out the trenches no low life
Getting money every weekday get high yo it's a good time
Real life no fake life you can fake it too and hit it one time
Me I no dey wan waste time yuh
Everytime I break the rules cos I think of you
You're my pride
I don't wanna lie to you so I tell the truth
Make them run their mouth....yahhhh
And gurl you're my pride....
Im gonna ride for you I no fit die for you
Cos I gat 9 lives.... uhhh
Yea.... ibiga
Another day to be world class
Grind...
That's right...
Yeah they know me when I step in all alone
Told a bad bitch not to come in With a phone
Like a zombie when I turn they turn cold
Give me real love wanna feel it in my bones
Hands on your body f*ckin till the sundown
All they want is money homies wanna f*ck now
Talking with some ego nigga get the f*ck out
What you really want tell it to the bartender
Where the money at whats the gross and whats the net
Put it on a 50 split unless it gets messy
I gat nine lives so you tell me if you ready
So I won't stress it
I want more blessings
Don't wanna regret it
Don't worry be happy
All a nigga want is real love
All of my friends aint my friends anymore
I'm so tired of this fake love
All that i gat is all these drinks and drugs
Yhh
Feels like I'll be here for a good time in a long time
Trapping out the bando turn the church hills to a club house
I don't wanna die young so I stay alive making all these pop sounds
You and I can make a family our kids they'll never tap out
Singing praises to the most high out the trenches no low life
Getting money every weekday get high yo it's a good time
Real life no fake life you can fake it too and hit it one time
Me I no dey wan waste time yuh
Everytime I break the rules cos I think of you
You're my pride
I don't wanna lie to you so I tell the truth
Make them run their mouth....yahhhh
And gurl you're my pride....
Im gonna ride for you I no fit die for you
Cos I gat 9 lives.... uhhh
Yea.... ibiga
Another day to be world class
Grind...
That's right...
Yeah they know me when I step in all alone
Told a bad bitch not to come in With a phone
Like a zombie when I turn they turn cold
Give me real love wanna feel it in my bones
Hands on your body f*ckin till the sundown
All they want is money homies wanna f*ck now
Talking with some ego nigga get the f*ck out
What you really want tell it to the bartender
Where the money at whats the gross and whats the net
Put it on a 50 split unless it gets messy
I gat nine lives so you tell me if you ready
So I won't stress it
I want more blessings
Don't wanna regret it
Don't worry be happy
All a nigga want is real love
All of my friends aint my friends anymore
I'm so tired of this fake love
All that i gat is all these drinks and drugs
Writer: ISRAEL PETER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music